I've heard people call me Paulie Parrot. And, I'm okay with that.
When I mimic someone, they say: Monkey Say Monkey Do, Owen.
However, all that makes me snicker inside. Doesn't anyone realize that I'm the one who makes people copy me???
It's true. For example: when I smile, people smile back at me. I learned that trick months ago.
Look at todays picture. I know you beamed back at me when you looked at it...
I rest my case. Paulie Parrot my foot :)
Owen K.
Truer words were never spoken. I DID smile right when I saw this picture. But, I'm sure I'll be smiling even more when I see you in person.
HOORAY!
Paulie want a cra---COOKIE?
Posted by: AuntieLeeLeeeee | November 19, 2008 at 10:11 PM
This is a tribute to you:
Who can take the sunlight and sprinkle it with dew?
Cover it with chocolate and a miracle or two
The "O MAN" CAN, THE "O MAN" CAN
He mixes it with love and makes the world taste good.
Who can take tomorrow, dip it in a dream
Separate the sorrow and collect up all the cream
The "O MAN" CAN, THE "O MAN" CAN
He mixes it with love and makes the world taste good.
Love You,
Zia
Posted by: ZIA | November 21, 2008 at 09:44 AM
AuntieGeeeee: I can't wait until you're home! I will teach you all the new stuff I've learned. For example:
In no time flat I can show you how to throw any food you don't like off your plate, onto the floor, so Howie will snap it up. The downside is this: I get hungry faster, and those crazy kids can't understand why?????
xxxooo
see you soon!
Owen K. "Pass Me Some Mashed Potatoes and Gravy" Bentley
Posted by: Owen K. Says To His Godmother: | November 22, 2008 at 12:28 PM
They say I'm young and I don't know
They won't find out until I grow...
Well I don't know if all that's true
Cause you got me, and Zia I got you
Zia...
I got you Zia
I got you Zia
They say my love won't pay the rent
I don't care, 'causes Zia's cash ain't spent
Who gives a darn, if I don't have any money
I got Zia, and Zia is Owen's honey...
Zia. I got you, Zia...I got you, Zia....
Heeheee. I know you love that song. We'll sing it together soon, okay?
xxxooo
-Owen K. "Pass Me Some Pun-kin Pie" Bentley
Posted by: Owen K. Says To His Zia: | November 22, 2008 at 12:36 PM
Owen, close your window, please. We can hear you singing over here. Not that we mind, but you are scaring away the grand-neighbor-mans deer :)
love
G
Posted by: Gma | November 22, 2008 at 12:40 PM
G: I am T-R-Y-I-N-G to scare away the deer, G. Poor things. You mean the grand-neighbor-man hunts? I thought none of my people did that stuff. I know my Dad would never do such a thing. Or my Godfather. What's up with the grand-neighbor-man anyway?
xxxooo
Owen K. "Bambi Rocks" Bentley
Posted by: Owen K. Says To Gma: | November 22, 2008 at 12:43 PM